“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling over and above to where I sat. “Repute’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if word of his exploits were shared by way of settlers about multitudinous a verve in Aeternum.
He waved to a expressionless butt apart from us, and I returned his gesture with a nod. He filled a eyeglasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the excluding before continuing.
“As a betting houseman, I’d be delighted to wager a fair speck of enrich oneself you’re in Ebonscale Reach on the side of more than the drink and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my with it to the bow slung across my back.
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